When I was just a young boy. My mama said to me. Don't fall in love willingly. . Now that is all forgotten. Unwilling memory. . But if you change your mind.
Oh won't you listen O Lord to my plea for justice. Can't you hear my cry for help. Try to heed my honest prayer. And judge me in my favor. . 'Cause you know my heart.
Well I know that no one is to blame. But do you feel my strength when you call my name. 'Cause I feel yours inside. How could this be more right. . And I have traveled through my mind.
Little girl was down by the waterside. The sun so hot and the roses so red where she lie. As little boys sit and watch as she twirls all around. Sunny smiles not a raincloud could bring that girl down.